The Flowers Of Spring Poem by J.C. Masa

The flowers of spring are blooming again,
A testament that patience brings beauty,
After the long, dark, and mundane winter's pain.

Its warmth mirrors the comfort in your eyes,
A reflection of your timeless beauty and grace—
Something words could never fully explain.
I hope someday you'll realize
Even the contrasts within your rays
Bring out a joy in me I can't contain.

Even the birds and the bees are starting to sing,
But it doesn't compare to the harmony you bring,
Even when you don't say a thing—
Your presence alone is a melody in my heart, endlessly playing.